Kylie – Hipster Playgirl

Hipster Babe

Hipster Honey

Lives: Allentown, Pennsylvania; Occupation: Record store cashier; Age: 23; Born: September 30; Ht: 4’11”; Wt: 98 pounds; Bras: 34C; Panties: Thongs; Anal: No; BJs: Swallow; Masturbate: Every single day!

“There’s some nifty shit coming up in Lehigh Valley compared to just a pair of years ago,” Kylie told us. “But, for the almost all part, it is still beautiful boring. I have been thinking about moving to Fresh York, Austin or Seattle for a during the time that. Apparently they’ve got live music everywhere and kewl bars and shit. But it’s fucking expensive to move, and I don’t know anybody who lives in these areas. So when this older boy came into my record store and started talking about how this chap ‘loved my look,’ and ‘would like to take pictures of me some time,’ I jumped at the opportunity. That gent too told me that this chab had a stupendous CD collection as if that was supposed to make me damp or smth. When I showed up, that fellow offered me beer, which was phat. Then this chab started bragging about his music collection. I could barely hold back my laughter. It was all of this old-white-guy ram. Anyway, I wasn’t there to listen to records. I asked him to begin shooting. I was a little nervous about lap dancing in front of a stranger, but I got over it. It was a real rush, having a woman chaser I would solely met once check out my melons and my bawdy cleft.”

“My kinkiest erotic rencounter happened after-hours at the record shop. There was this band doing a dunky national tour, and they decided to play our shop. The thing is, they didn’t advertise. They rolled into town for the night and didn’t have time to put up any posters or anything. So they ended up only having us workers and maybe 3 or four shoppers listening. But we gave ’em beers, and we ended up talking after their set. They all came back to my apartment. We smoked, drank some more and listened to some records. We were feeling great. I cant remember who I started giving a kiss first, I guess it was the guitarist, but I ended up making out with all of them. One of the chaps pulled his penis out, and I started blowing him. One more boy pulled down my jeans and began to copulate me. They took turns letting me engulf them and copulate ’em. At the end, they all ended up blowing their loads in my fur pie. It was the finest night of my life.”

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